Chapter 723: Recruiting Immortal Descendants as Henchmen
Under the mask of the ghost masked man was a pale young man's face as if he had kidney deficiency.
At this moment, his whole body was stripped, and his face could not help but become even paler. He looked at Zhang Yun in front of him in horror.
Zhang Yun didn't care. After looting, he looked at the two people lightly: "Do you still want to continue to participate in the competition for immortals?"
The white-haired woman and the ghost masked man were stunned and looked at him in confusion.
Zhang Yun said lightly: "Listen to my orders and help me during the next competition for immortals. I will let you advance and continue to participate in the subsequent competition for immortals!"
Hearing this, the white-haired woman and the ghost masked man looked slightly condensed, but did not hesitate: "Okay!"
As descendants of immortals, they competed for immortals for the opportunity to become immortals.
If they were eliminated in such a humiliating way, they would not have the face to go back to see their respective immortal ancestors.
Looking at Zhang Yun in front of them, they felt bitter.
Where did this monster come from?
It's so scary!
If they had known this, they would have come slower and let others meet this guy first...
However, fortunately, there are seven immortal opportunities in this competition. Even if the monster in front of them takes one, there will still be six.
Zhang Yun said: "Swear a blood oath!"
The white-haired woman and the ghost masked man did not hesitate and swore.
"Well... well, fellow Daoist master. Can you add me?"
At this time, the voice of the green-haired man came from the side.
Zhang Yun glanced at the huge tortoise shell next to him and said nothing.
The green-haired man in the tortoise shell hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist master, I am very strong, definitely not worse than these two guys!"
"Really?"
Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "Okay, hand over all the treasures on you, let me see your sincerity!"
"This..."
The green-haired man opened his mouth.
Zhang Yun glanced at him: "You don't even have this little bit of sincerity?"
The green-haired man smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Master, I can help you fight for immortality next time, and I will follow your instructions. But can you let me keep the things on my body..."
"Then let's not talk about it!"
Zhang Yun waved his hand directly.
The green-haired man was anxious: "No, fellow Daoist Master, how about this. Let me keep the things on my body, but after this fight for immortality, I will give you 300 strands of origin energy as compensation!"
"Oh?"
Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows.
Seeing that he was interested, the green-haired man hurriedly said, "I can swear a blood oath!"
Zhang Yun did not answer, but looked at the white-haired woman and the ghost masked man next to him, pointed at the green-haired man's huge tortoise shell and asked, "How much origin energy is this immortal tortoise shell worth to you?"
"Uh..."
The white-haired woman and the ghost masked man hesitated for a moment before answering, "If it is auctioned, it should be able to fetch at least two thousand strands of origin energy..."
"Two thousand strands?"
Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows and immediately glanced at the tortoise shell.
The green-haired man twitched his mouth and hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, five hundred strands! I'll give you five hundred..."
"One thousand strands!"
Zhang Yun interrupted him directly and said lightly, "Give me one thousand strands of origin energy afterwards, and I won't want anything on you!"
"This..."
The green-haired man opened his mouth.
"If you don't want it, forget it!"
Zhang Yun turned around and prepared to leave.
"Give it to me!"
The green-haired man hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, I'll give it to you!"
Zhang Yun then turned around and looked at him, "Swear an oath!"
The green-haired man reluctantly swore an oath.
Zhang Yun smiled, "Okay, we're in the same group now, you can come out of the tortoise shell!"
The green-haired man smiled bitterly, put away the tortoise shell and walked out.
He could stay in the tortoise shell, but the tortoise shell could only last for two days.
After he came out, Zhang Yun could take him down in a minute.
Zhang Yun looked at the white-haired woman and the ghost masked man, picked up the things he had just looted from them, and asked, "Do you want to take these things back?"
The white-haired woman and the ghost masked man were startled.
"I don't want more, just one thousand strands of origin energy!"
Zhang Yun raised a finger and said, "Swear an oath, give me one thousand strands of origin energy each after the immortal competition is over, and I will return these things to you!"
Hearing this, the white-haired woman and the ghost masked man's eyes lit up, and they swore an oath immediately.
One thousand strands of origin energy is not a small amount, but compared to the things they brought, it is far less.
After all, most of them are immediate combat supplies, and there are also some spiritual medicines and pills for recovering injuries. They were just seriously injured by Zhang Yun, and they are still injured and need treatment at this moment.
Zhang Yun didn't waste any words and returned the things to the two.
He had several considerations for doing this.
First, these two people were injured and lacked combat power, which was not conducive to his big hand next time.
Second, two thousand strands of origin energy!
He couldn't help but be amazed when he thought about it.
Such a large amount of origin energy was taken back, enough to give his disciples a big boost.
These guys from the immortal forces in front of him are really fucking rich. When they go to the Red Sea and Blue Sea later, they must get a wave of origin energy!
Third, and most importantly, these two people are most likely descendants of immortals.
The immortal elders of these three people may be watching the process of competing for immortality at this moment.
He did not directly plant the mark of the Soul Suppression Art on the three people because of this consideration.
After all, the human ancestors are watching them. If he really plants the mark on them, the three immortals may come to settle accounts with him as soon as the competition for immortality ends.
Now he is in someone else's territory, and Zhang Yun does not want to do such a risky thing.
At this moment, he will lose money by exchanging things for a thousand strands of original energy, but he can do a favor.
As long as the immortal ancestors behind these three people are watching, they will definitely have a good impression of him.
You see, you didn't eliminate the descendants of others, but you also helped them to advance. They don't even accept treasures, but only a thousand strands of original energy as a "reward"...
Tsk tsk, he is too kind!
In addition, he has a fourth consideration, which is that he will probably meet other similar descendants of immortals competing for immortality in the future.
If we eliminate them directly, it will be a problem for the petty immortals to remember.
Now that we have three descendants of immortals, we can let them take action when facing other descendants of immortals next time.
Earn three thousand strands of original energy for free, and get three more descendants of immortals to fight...
This deal is not a loss!
Zhang Yun looked at the three people with a smile.
Seeing his smiling eyes, the three people shrank subconsciously.
Zhang Yun waved his hand, "It's okay, you guys heal your wounds quickly, and then you two, separate to guard the other two entrances!"
He pointed at the white-haired woman and the man with the ghost mask, and gave the coordinates of the other two entrances.
"Okay!"
The white-haired woman and the two nodded.
Zhang Yun said, "By the way, give your names. It's easier to command them later... um, call you!"
"Ma Fangya!"
"Gui Wei!"
"Gui Xiao!"
The three people spoke.
Zhang Yun nodded: "Which districts are you from?"
"District 90."
"District 77."
"District 71."
Listening to the answers of the three people, Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.
The first 100 districts have arrived, and the stronger immortal contenders should arrive one after another.
Although the realm of the three people in front of him has not reached the semi-immortal realm, they are all at the peak of the second level of the Tribulation Thunder Realm, and they can freely mobilize immortal power with the help of tools.
In terms of strength, they are not much worse than semi-immortals.
After taking a breath, Zhang Yun did not say anything more and returned to the interior of District 306 with the injured Man Cangqiong.
He found a place for Man Cangqiong to sit down.
Man Cangqiong said: "Sir, I can do it myself!"
"Stop talking nonsense and sit down!"
Zhang Yun summoned the holy elixir energy from the energy storage room and slapped it into Man Cangqiong's body with his palms.
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